A Hellish Training Schedule

Making his way into his new gated home, Hong Zhao looked around for the Li siblings. Since Shadow had given them both of the qi stones he had instructed him to, he bet they were in their rooms cultivating. "That might be for the best." Hong Zhao said as he looked down at his clothes. Though they were black, he could pick up the telltale signs of blood discoloring them. He knew he must be covered from head to toe.